The Passion of the Segara
Eps. #72 Offered a New Job
Arriving at the hospital, the two sisters immediately took Mama Yuna to a special care pavilion. During her stay there, Mama Yuna did get special treatment, and of course she did, because Arkha was the biggest donor to the hospital, the pavilion that Mama Yuna occupied was a private pavilion that Arkha had built specifically for her Mama during her treatment there.
Mama Yuna carried Baruna sitting on the living room sofa in the pavilion while playing the miniature of her boat. A happy smile continued to radiate on his face, he looked very happy playing with Baruna.
The two sisters also smiled happily, only this time they saw Mama Yuna look so happy because she found someone who she kept waiting for.
"What's wrong with this Madam's son, Sister?" tanya Mutiara was curious why the woman had a mental disorder.
"His son had an accident before, Ma'am. At first Lady Yuna thought her son was dead, so she got a mental shock. But actually Mr. Kaka is still alive, but Madam Yuna still can't remember him. He only remembered that Mr. Kaka was a child, and Mbak's son had a face similar to that of Mr. Kaka, perhaps because that's why Madam Yuna considered Mbak's son to be Mr. Kaka," explained the suter.
"Ah, is Baruna period similar to this Madam's son?" inner Pearl, he did not heed the words of the suter who said Baruna was similar to Madam Yuna's son named Kaka, because he thought it might just be a coincidence.
"Are you hungry, honey?" Suddenly Mama Yuna asked like that to Baruna, and the little boy quickly nodded his head.
"Grab some food, I'll eat with my son!" mama Yuna's orders to her two private suters.
Back the nurse smiled broadly looking towards the Pearl.
"Don't know, Madam Yuna was very difficult to persuade to eat all this time, but this time she asked for food instead. Mbak's son has brought a big change towards Madam Yuna," the nun explained to Pearl as she passed towards the pantry to pick up the food that Mama Yuna asked for.
"Hey, you come sit here. Later we eat together," pointed mama Yuna towards the Pearl who just stood in front of the door and continued to pay attention to her.
For the safety of Baruna, Pearl also sat on the sofa with Mama Yuna and Baruna.
"What's your name? You're beautiful, like I was when I was young, hi.hi.hi.hi..," the clumsy Mama Yuna stared fixedly at Pearl's face.
"My name is Ara, Madam. And this son of mine is called Baruna" said Pearl.
"No! this is Kaka my son, not your son!" ketus Mama Yuna while gently rubbing Baruna's head.
Pearl only smiled faintly and did not respond, she understood that Mama Yuna had a mental disorder and surely she would always consider Baruna to be Kaka her favorite son.
Not waiting for long, the sisters had already returned to the pavilion and brought three servings of food for them.
"Let's eat a lot." Mama Yuna looked so happy to feed Baruna, the boy also ate so greedily that Mama Yuna looked even more excited.
"Come, Ara. You eat too!" mama Yuna's orders.
Although Pearl actually felt sad, Pearl could not refuse to take care of Baruna, she ate there with Mama Yuna and Baruna.
Pearl smiled, Baruna looks so happy with Mama Yuna.
"Surely this Madam is a kind woman, it is a pity that she has this kind of mental disorder" muttered the Pearl in her heart.
"Just this time we saw Madam Yuna can interact with others and want to eat without being forced" said the doctor.
"Yes right, Doc. The little boy had already brought positive changes to Madam Yuna's health" said one of the nuns next door.
"If Mr. Kaka knew this, he would be very happy" said the other sister.
The three of them looked very happy to see the development of Mama Yuna who improved drastically that day.
"Now how can the boy stay here? we have to find a way so that Madam Yuna's condition can continue like this, because this can help accelerate her recovery," continued the doctor.
"We ask the Head of the Hospital to hire the boy's mother here, so the child will also stay here" suggested a nurse earlier.
The doctor nodded his head approving of the sister's proposal.
As if not wanting to escape, Mama Yuna continued to be near Baruna, after finishing her meal, Mama Yuna still invited Baruna to play with her.
"Mrs, can I bring Baruna home? I have to go back to the shop to continue my work," asked Mutiara hoping Mama Yuna would let her take Baruna back to the stall where she worked.
"Can't! he's not your son, he's Kaka my son!" ketus Mama Yuna again.
Pearl let out a long sigh, she became confused as to how to persuade Mama Yuna whereas she had to return to Bu Rahma's stall because it had been more than an hour she left the stall. He was afraid that Ms. Rahma would be angry with him and would not allow him to work there again.
Pearl glanced and approached towards the two sisters who were always there to take care of Mama Yuna.
"Suster, how do I persuade Lady Yuna to let me take my son back to the shop where I work?" ask Pearl.
"Bak doesn't have to go back to that shop anymore. From today I work here. The Head of the Hospital has prepared a special job for Mbak here and the salary of Mbak will also be much higher than working daily at the food stall" said the nurse.
The pearl frowned as if it could not believe the sister's words.
"But what can I do here, Sister. I don't understand the medical world at all" he argued.
"Don't worry!" Suddenly a doctor interrupted.
"One week Mbak will get special training, and after finishing training, we will adopt as a private nurse to take care of Mrs Yuna and stay here with her," continued the doctor who had just entered the pavilion and immediately chimed in to clarify the previous nurse's description.
The smiling pearl of the sumringah, the offer that the doctor gave her was very attractive to her. If you live in the pavilion, of course, his life will be better with Baruna in the city, rather than just living in the Bu Rahma stall.
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